Alrighty, with a whopping two votes (out of three, well four if the insistence on murder is taken into account)
Distract and tackle wins!
Virgil growls again, this is gone on long enough, the old man behind the counter is petrified and the mugger is getting angrier, the yelling is getting to him and he can’t just sit here anymore.
He grabs Remus’ gross concoction of a slush, darts silently behind a shelf that’s close to the man and hurls the slush at his head, hitting his target he dart down out of sight.
“What the fuck?” The man whirls in the direction it came from, Virgil is breathing rapidly.
The cocking of a gun can be heard and footsteps towards Virgil’s hiding place.
Remus reacts without a second thought and tackles the guy at his knees, he goes down hitting his face on the corner of a shelf.
Dee rushes to Virgil’s side and tries to help calm him as Remus is tussling with the robber.
The guy is bleeding from his nose and mouth, Remus smiles manically.
The guy rushes and right hooks Remus with force, he tumbles but keeps standing.
He spits blood, his smile widens even more “Oh, c’mon is that all ya got?” He teases.
The guy rushes him again, Remus sweeps his foot and the guy falls into Remus’ grasp, he shoves his knee into the guys stomach then face.
The guy falls to the floor, probably unconscious.
They hear clapping coming from behind the desk, the old man is congratulating them.
Remus goes to where his boyfs are.
“Hey Kitten, you doin alright?” He kneels in front of Virgil.
“Am I doing alright? Remus you’re bleeding!”
“Psh, not the worst beating I’ve ever had!” He gets up with his hands out for them to grab on to.
The three of them walk to the old man who’s on the phone, probably the cops.
“Ya have any zip ties?” Remus asks, the old man nods and hands him some.
He ties up the robber and goes back to the counter.
“Thanks! Hey we’d prefer not to talk to the cops yea? So we’re just gonna skedaddle on outta here!”